Anti-Japanese sniper action

Chapter 525 Assassination in the Old Street [V]

Chapter 525 Assassination in the Old Street [V]

"Baga! Baga! You killed me, you killed me..."

Ai Chuan Dangdang was humiliated like that by the guy boy, and now not only his body hurts, but also his heart hurts even more, but he has no strength to resist, so he can only pant and yell non-stop.

"Damn it, you beasts, how dare you invade..."

The guy stared, without even thinking about it, he stuffed the ball into Ai Chuan Dangdang's mouth, and cursed in a low voice.

Ai Chuan couldn't breathe for a while, he suffocated for a while, stimulated by this, his hands and feet moved wildly, struggling before dying, but he didn't know that his hand touched a grenade on his body.

"See your emperor." Seeing that it was almost done, the man raised his waist knife, and was about to end Aichuan Dangdang with a knife.

Unexpectedly, just after he finished speaking, he suddenly saw the devil on the ground showing a strange smile.

Out of the corner of his eyes, the man caught sight of a black round object in the opponent's hand, and suddenly his whole body trembled.

Boom, an explosion sounded suddenly.

After the gunpowder smoke passed, that Aichuan Dangdang was blown to pieces.Fortunately, the buddy who was bent on killing devils dodged in time. Although he was hit by shrapnel in several places, fortunately it was not fatal.
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Zhao Zilong, who was in the distance, saw that scene just now, didn't expect it to happen like this, so he could only sigh secretly.

He wanted to check on the guy's injuries, but when he saw several guys who looked like guys rushing out from behind the alley, he turned around and ran away quickly without thinking.

The ancient school market was the place he pointed out to Chen Gongshu. He had been there once when he was shopping, so he knew the route naturally.

Drilling into a narrow alley, rushing out of a small street only two meters wide, stepping on old mossy stones, Zhao Zilong ran wildly all the way.

After turning two small streets and running for nearly 30 seconds, he arrived at the periphery of the ancient school field as scheduled.

The ancient school field is in an open area in the east of the city, and there are no civilian houses around it, except for a row of dilapidated brick houses, which are places for soldiers to rest.

At this time, the sky was dark, and the surroundings were hazy and quiet.

Suddenly, Zhao Zilong frowned, quickly stopped and found a place to hide.

Then slowly poked his head out, and saw a few wandering devils walking around in the empty school grounds.

Somehow, four or five devils also gathered the traitors who had snatched Uncle Chen's guns.

Zhao Zilong counted them carefully, and there were ten enemies.

"The devils and traitors are here, so Uncle Chen should be nearby too?" Zhao Zilong muttered in his heart, then squinted his eyes to sense, and opened his eyes after a while to look at a corner of the ancient school grounds.

After thinking about it, he sneaked to the other side while staring at the school field.
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On the school field, a traitor with a short stature and a beard said arrogantly: "Aha, those fools who don't know the current affairs, let's see how long you can be arrogant?"

Another tall and thin traitor immediately came out to help: "Master Zhang, you are right, the imperial army is about to attack Xuzhou. Then our good days will not be far away."

Hearing the other party's flattery, Zhang Laizhong became interested: "Of course. Fan Quan, didn't I tell you before? As long as I become the president of the maintenance committee, you will be the vice president."

Fan Quan's eyes lit up, and he immediately expressed his loyalty: "Okay, okay, Mr. Zhang, the little one has always followed your lead."

They came here from another direction, and they didn't know the situation on the other side of the old street.

The other little devils were not as interested as Zhang Laizhong and Fan Quan. They were looking for Uncle Chen like a swarm of headless flies.

Apparently, they mistook Uncle Chen as a gang instead of a single person.

The reputation of being the number one killer of the military command is definitely not for nothing.

That Asamiya Taro saw that his companions were too busy to die, but the two of them were leisurely, so he kicked over immediately.

He kicked that fanquan to the ground, and cursed fiercely: "Baga! We can't find the killer of China, you guys are all dead!"

Fan Quan hit his crotch with that kick, and immediately covered his crotch and screamed.

Zhang Laizhong had a bit of status, after all he was the third young master of the Zhang family in Zhangmenqiao, so the devil treated him a little more politely.Moreover, this time they brought weapons into Xuzhou City, all thanks to the help of Zhang Laizhong, a big traitor.

"Mr. Zhang!" Seeing that Aikawa Dangdang hadn't come, Asamiya Taro guessed that something must have happened to the other party, so he directly took over the command.

Taro Asamiya, who had a Rendan beard, pulled out his beard vigorously, briefly talked about the previous assassination, and then said: "You are familiar with Xuzhou, but you are talking about those Chinese pigs just now, I mean dare to provoke How many Chinese killers of the Imperial Japanese Army are there?"

"Eh?..." After thinking for a while, Zhang Laizhong didn't dare to draw conclusions and answer lightly, but when he saw the other party's blood red eyes that were about to be exposed, he picked up the topic, "They, they, there should be a lot of them. people."

He originally wanted to identify Uncle Chen, and then the devils went to assassinate him.

So he told them first, and then rushed to the ancient school field to meet them, and then took them out of the city to avoid the limelight.

Who knows now that the devils failed to assassinate, so they chased here instead.

"Baga!" A little devil next to Asamiya Taro suddenly showed a fierce look, "Asamiya Cao is asking you, how many of them are there?"

"There are... no... there are few people..." Zhang Laizhong's face changed, and he couldn't help answering hesitantly.

The little devil raised his foot and wanted to kick Zhang Laizhong's crotch again, but was stopped by Asamiya Taro, who stared at Zhang Laizhong, "Zhang Sheng, calm down and think about it.

Here, I mean Xuzhou, as far as you know, how many killers are there on weekdays, I mean real samurai, how many samurai are there like your Great Japanese Empire? "

"This..." Zhang Laizhong obviously didn't dare to make mistakes, and quickly replied: "On weekdays, in the Taiping world, there is no one except for a few raised by the mayor's son."

"What about now?" Taro Asamiya took up the conversation, "How many are there now? You go around and look around to see how many of them there are?"

As he spoke, Asamiya Taro waved his hand towards the surroundings of the school grounds.

Zhang Laizhong immediately squatted on the ground in fright: "Taijun, you, you, you are like this, you are going to put the little one to death!"

"Baga!" The little devil behind Asamiya Taro pulled out his waist knife at once, pointed at Zhang Laizhong's neck, and made a gesture of erasing, "Asamiya Cao asked you to go, you go. Otherwise, you will die It's dead!"

Asamiya Taro stopped again: "Mr. Zhang is a son of a rich family, and he needs attendants and servants on weekdays. In this way, you ask this big man to go with you."

What he was talking about was Fan Quan who had just been kicked and fell to the ground.Now, Fan Quan stood up early, but was still clutching his crotch.

It is said that the greatest pain in the world is the pain of a woman during childbirth.But the pain of the man's testicles being hit and kneaded is hundreds of times that of the former!Therefore, Fan Quan is not pretending now.

When he heard Asamiya Taro's words, he quickly bent down: "Taijun... I, no... can't go."

"Baga!" At this moment, Asamiya Taro's complexion changed, his small eyes glared, and he asked angrily, "Why can't you go? How dare you not listen to me?"

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